Cromwell Tower

[The Commissioner]

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42 STORIES HIGH

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 455px; margin-top: 10px; color: BABABA, true] The eastern-most tower, it is close to the Conservatory. The top of the tower looks quite jagged. It is a large residential building, and definitely costs quite a bit of money to reside in. These flats are hard to come by, but you're guaranteed comfort and quality in Cromwell Tower.

By Captain of BTN and OTE

[pluto247]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] A lone yellow chrysanthemum... ...amidst a field of red roses...

[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] He got off Finsbury Square, having opted to walk the rest of his journey home. He walked north from where he drops and turned left. The walk took him 10 minutes to Cromwell Tower. It started to rain. The people around him rushes to shelter; he kept his slow pace and as a result, he was drenched all the way into his underwear. He had originally wanted to stay at Winterbush Complex at Aylesbury Estate, but the trip to Maximantics Corp. to Aylesbury was about 2 hours. He couldn't risk to miss the bus when he;s always went home late at night, and got up earlier than he had originally intended to, so he had to rent a more expensive apartment to live in, as long as he could pay for it and it's within 30 minutes’ walk + bus ride there, so it's okay. He took the lift to level 4, apartment no.4. Yes, he is superstitious, but not overly superstitious. He opened the door into his home, and he was greeted by a woof and a meow from his pets, Pochi and Tama. “Tadaima, Pochi to Tama. Are you guys behaving today?” Their enthusiastic woofs and meows convinced him. He proceeded to feed them. After a refreshing hot bath and a bottle of milk, he sat down by his computer, continuing the work he left off. “I guess if these chemicals are mixed together, a material as hard as a diamond could be formed, but, to make malleable as well, if I add this, ugh, it’ll become an unstable material.” "If I told you that you had a nice body, would you hold it against me?" He couldn’t concentrate, not after he registers in his mind that he was being, well, what do these youngsters say, hit upon…? All his bachelor life, he was the last person any woman wanted to talk with. Every prom, every goukon, every event, you name it, he’s the forever-alone guy. Well, one or two females did talk to him, only wanted him to make a “fountain of youth”. He quickly ditched them. He’s better off with his waifu, Miku Hatsune. He knows Miku – chan wouldn’t leave him for any other man. “Don’t worry Miku – chan, I’ll be there with you as soon as I finished making the teleporter to get to you…”, he said to his Nigtendo DSS, with an interactive game of Miku Hatsune on. Now, instead of stabilising the chemical equations at his computer, he rolls around his bed, having “dinner” with his waifu. made by prism of btn and ls~

[Captain]

MOD - VALERIE FERNE PETER

Hair: check. Outfit: check. Papers: check. There stood a young lady in a cosplay outfit of none other than the famous Hatsune Miku, the Miku version from 1925 of course. Nothing better than a olive toned hat, skirt, and shirt.

Having knocked on most of the doors on the previous floor, she stood in front of Apartment Number 4 and knocked on the door. She only waited patiently for someone on the other side to open it.

[pluto247]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] A lone yellow chrysanthemum... ...amidst a field of red roses...

[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] "Aww, why'd you have to go, Honda - sama? It'll be lonely around here without you... Alright then, see you later, Honda - sama. Give me a kiss before you go though.. Hehe~" Kiku gave her a virtual kiss, sending a pink blush on her seemingly soft cheeks. He turned his Nigtendo off and rolled on the bed, sighing. He felt somewhat warmer than this evening. The Japanese got the feeling the fever that he had since yesterday had gotten worse. Probably because of his time soaking wet in the rain… "I better take my medicine so that I could continue to work tomorrow." He got up from the bed, feeling somewhat dazed while making his way to the cabinet in his kitchen. After knowing that his pills are all gone, he had no choice but to go outside and buy some. He needs to, or he won't be able to get up for work tomorrow. Before he had a chance to grab his hanten and wallet, he heard a knock on his door. "That's weird, I don't expect any visitors for the night..." "Hold on, I'm coming..." Imagine his surprise when the person that knocked on his door is none other than Miku Hatsune herself… Correction, someone that cosplays Miku Hatsune, he corrected himself. He stared at her for a while, analysing the cosplay outfit the lady wears. "Hmm, the olive get up, this must be the one from 1925. Her cosplay is pretty good actually, it really shows her effort in putting in the cosplay." Realising that she holds some paper with her, she must have some business to attend to. And since she went all the way here, it would be impolite to turn away a guest. "Yes miss, how may I help you? Please come in for a cup of tea." Kiku gestured for the lady to come inside. Tama and Pochi wolfed and mewed, as if welcoming her too. He closed the door and went to the kitchen to prepare the tea for his unexpectedly cute guest. made by prism of btn and ls~

[Captain]

MOD - VALERIE FERNE PETER

She took the invitation and kindly entered into the Japanese man's home, saying a thanks in reply. She looked at the two cute animals in the place as they greeted her and she greeted them. Hearing the question, she nodded - even if he probably didn't see it.

"Ah yes... I'm part of the British Cosplayers Association. We were looking for sponsors for a Walking Event that's going to happen on the 21st of January. I hope that you would be so kind as to sponsor for us."

[pluto247]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] A lone yellow chrysanthemum... ...amidst a field of red roses...

[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] He hums happily while boiling a pot of water on the stove. He took Gyokuro leaves from his shelf, which he ordered specially from Japan (and is kept for special occasions) and stirred them with the boiled water. "I don't know why, but I feel like this is the best day I've had yet~". Pochi and Tama were sitting right next to his legs, as if begging food another bowl of food. Grabbing the food bowls that were neatly arranged upon the dish rack, he poured their respective treats and petted them on the head. He brought the pot out, along with few chawans. Seeing that his cute guest sitting comfortably on his sofa brings a joy in him,; he hadn't had a guest for a while, so this is kinda exciting. Pouring the tea out and giving it to her, he asked the obligatory question. "What seems to be the matter, miss? I am Kiku Honda from Maximantics, and you are..?" "Ah yes... I'm part of the British Cosplayers Association. We were looking for sponsors for a Walking Event that's going to happen on the 21st of January. I hope that you would be so kind as to sponsor for us." “Oh, a donation campaign... Well, it doesn’t hurt to help people in need...”. He got up from his seat, went into his room and grabbed his wallet. The Japanese man pulled out 3 £10 notes and kept it in a brown envelope. “I hope this is enough…”, he said to himself, feeling pretty satisfied with himself. He went back to his living room with his hands under his sleeves. Facing his guest, he held out his hands, offering the brown envelope to her. “I’m really sorry if this is just and insignificant amount from me to help you. But take it; those people deserve a chance at happiness too.” {KIKU HONDA gives a brown envelope containing £30!} Seeing that he had something nice for a change, he felt warm and fuzzy inside. He now realised that being cooped up in his lab and his home weren’t exactly a healthy thing to do. So he planned to go out for a walk after his purchase at the convenient store down the road. made by prism of btn and ls~

[Captain]

MOD - VALERIE FERNE PETER

She took the teacup and sipped it - it was very good actually. She does prefer the green tea rather than the black tea that's served all over Greater London. She watched as the man got up from his seat and left to a room. She patiently waited as she took another sip from her cup.

No later he returned with a brown envelope and handed it out to her. She was pleasantly surprised as she placed the cup down to take the envelope. She of course then stood up and bowed to the man in thanks.

"Thank you very much Sir! Really, thank you!"

Any amount of donation was good enough for her. She continued to thank the man again and again - for the tea and for the donation. She quickly walked over towards the door and thanked the man again.